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In mid-air, Ragnaros looked at Timus with a menacing smile. He had never felt so good before.

It was as if seeing Timus in a miserable state in front of him was the happiest thing to have ever happened in his life.

Timus, on the other hand, panted heavily and raised his head to stare at Ragnaros.

He did not speak, but kept thinking about the event that happened in his mind. Why did his weapon pass through Ragnaros’s body, but Ragnaros was able to successfully attack him.

‘Was this the privilege of being a god?

If that was really the case, he was afraid that he was destined to die by Ragnaros’s hands.

Although Timus could not figure it out, he did not waste any time.

After stabilizing himself, Timus turned the Greatsword of Meredith into the shape of a magic wand and cast a healing spell on himself. A ray of light shot out from the tip of the magic wand and enveloped Timus.

The healing speed of the wounds on Timus’s body immediately sped up, and his pale face gradually filled with more color and life.

In mid-air, Ragnaros taunted Timus as he healed himself.

“Timus, even if you can heal yourself, it’s useless.

“Ants are ants, they will never be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods.

“For now, you can heal your own wounds, what about next time? What about when it happens again and again?

“Your physical strength will eventually run out, and I will watch you get injured again and again.

“You will die from exhaustion after suffering from my hands!”

After saying that, Ragnaros suddenly kicked his legs backward, and his entire body shot toward Timus like an arrow that had left the bowstring with immense force.

Timus’s eyes focused, and the Wand of Meredith in his hand immediately turned into a shield.

Since he could not think of a way to attack his opponent, he could only defend first!

In the next moment, Ragnaros’s fist smashed heavily onto the Shield of Meredith.

Instantly, a few cracks appeared on the ground under Timus’s feet, and both of Timus’s feet sank into the ground.

‘The powerful impact of this attack created a burst of air that released all around Timus, which blew in all directions with a scorching temperature that almost burned everything in sight.

‘When the air currents blew in front of Mike, a layer of fine sweat instantly seeped out of Mike’s body, making him feel as if he was sitting in a sauna.

Timus looked at Mike and shouted, “Hurry up and leave, leave this place to me!”

“Leave it to you?” Without waiting for Mike to answer, Ragnaros grinned and replied, “Do you have the ability to do that?”

Then, another punch landed heavily on the Shield of Meredith. Right then, another stream of air rushed out in all directions.

Mike was forced back by this powerful impact. He endured the high temperature and used his hand to block the attack in front of him. He gritted his teeth and watched the scene in front of him unfold.

He knew that he could not leave now.

With the blessing of the Sword of the King, even Timus could not defeat Ragnaros. If he left now, the blessing of the Sword of the King would definitely lose effect.

‘When that happens, Timus would definitely die!

After all, Timus was only an NPC. Even if he was a demigod, he was still not a true God.

Once he died, he would really never come back.

Now, all Mike could only do now was to wait for the news of the completed potion to arrive. Mike was very clear that as long as the potion was completed, he could help!

Wait, help?

Thinking of this, Mike was slightly stunned. Although he was very weak now, he definitely would not be able to beat Ragnaros in a one-on-one fight.

However, he could be of assistance to Timus!

With the mentality of giving it a try, Mike willed and launched an attack.

This time, he deliberately concealed his attack, so it looked as if he was standing in place, doing nothing.

However, what Ragnaros did not know was that countless sword auras were already headed toward him.

Right when Ragnaros raised his fist and was about to smash Timus again. Countless fine cracks suddenly appeared on his body. Although it did not really hurt Ragnaros, his magma-like body kept trembling.

Seeing this scene, Mike was stunned.

Can I attack him now?

Why?

Although the battle-beaten Timus could not see Mike’s movements, he saw the successful attack.

Obviously, Ragnaros seemed to be affected by some special power of Mike’s.

Thinking of this, Timus subconsciously glanced at Mike. Seeing Mike’s stunned expression, Timus was certain. This disciple of his must have used some special method to successfully attack Ragnaros.

Although he did not know what method it was, that was not important right now. Timus only knew that now was a good opportunity to attack. Taking advantage of the opportunity while Ragnaros was distracted, the Shield of Meredith in Timus’s hand instantly changed its form and became the

Greatsword of Meredith again.

Inan instant, Timus swung the Greatsword of Meredith in his hand fiercely and slashed at Ragnaros!

The huge blade made a piercing sound, and the sharp blade seemed to be about to cut Ragnaros in half.

However, just as the blade was about to hit Ragnaros, Ragnaros narrowed his eyes slightly and retreated a little.

‘With a swoosh, the Greatsword of Meredith passed through Ragnaros again, just like what had happened in the sky before.

Timus looked at this scene and his eyes filled with shock.

‘What was happening?

God Slayer used a special method to attack him just now, did he not?

Was Timus’s attacking method wrong?

Before Timus could get an answer, Ragnaros had already revealed a cold smile, and once again raised his fist to smash at Timus.

Timus’s eyes focused, and he used the core strength of his body to stabilize his center of gravity. He pulled his right hand back to block the attack with his weapon in hand.

The moment Ragnaros’s fist hit Timus, the Greatsword of Meredith turned back into the Shield of Meredith.

Bang!

The huge magma fist hit the shield, causing Timus’s body to sink further into the ground.

Although Timus’s body trembled, this attack was successfully blocked by the shield!

Timus held back his pale face and smiled, “Looks like it won’t be easy for you to kill me just like that after all.”

Ragnaros snorted coldly, “Hmph, you’re still stubborn even when you’re about to die!”

Then, Ragnaros launched continuous attacks at Timus. Each time he hit the shield, Timus’s body would tremble, and his feet would sink deeper into the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mike turned extremely anxious.

He also began to continuously attack Ragnaros with his sword aura.

However, his attack did not produce much effect at all!

The weapon he was using now was the Sword of the King. It was not very powerful, and his physical condition has weakened.

Every time he attacked Ragnaros, it was as though he threw a crushed piece of paper towards his body, resulting as nothing,

No real damage at all.

Right about when he started getting anxious, his private message box flashed…